Chapter 4: Curbing the desire.
I could happily bend her over the desk but the risk was far too great. \*you could get her alone with some proper planning.\* i nearly jumped having forgotten they could speak to me somehow. \*no.
Pain: Part 6: Mistress' Day
A receptionist looking over the desk at them both, "hello miss trinity how may i assist you...." the small bunny moved along behind as they got to the desk, which the small bunny's head just barely reached over.
Bunny's night before the initiation
"i'd love to play with sister shadow," bunny says standing up and going around the desk and bending marlene over the desk.
Breaking The Line Draft 1, CH 13
Zee ended the call and ran his hands over the desk, pushing the windows, now talking about other things, around. the bombing of the orrs had gotten its fifteen minutes and people were already bored.
Domino Falls Again
The rabbit continued to stare over the desk, not speaking. she would be told to speak if it was wanted; to break the silence before then was to violate the order of things that had already been established.
This is What Lunch Breaks are For Right? (Commission for Jace Shepherd)
Taking one last lick at his hole, sarah pulled back, standing beside the desk and peering over the desk to find a utensil for her playing. a heavy, glass paperweight catching her gaze.
Bottomless Bar: Chapter 3 (Patreon Premium)
Luthor asked and leaned a bit more over the desk. "sure. well, after seeing us dance and with the normal atmosphere of an adult party, i guess people are pretty charged up and wanting to have sex," jacob said and gave a small shrug.
Interview
Claire suddenly stood up from her chair and leaned over the desk aggressively, and omar cowered back. she laughed at him and said, "don't worry, it's not dangerous,".
Submission to the Mind Flayer
He chuckled throatily, eyes dark with sordid intent, drawing the tapir over the desk as guaco squeaked, yet was otherwise mesmerised and helpless to do anything about it.
Reunited
Trailing a claw over the desk, she showed off the fancy golden claws that doubled as a defensive weapon. "you're the spymaster. am i not allowed to keep tabs on what you're working on?
TGIF
The constant pummeling her cunt received left her writhing over the desk and soon she had to clap a hand over her own mouth. the third orgasm hit her like a brick, and her cunt was already sore.
The DOMEminion of the Dragonqueen
The creature whispered sprawled over the desk. "thank you." miriam said genuinely hating her mouth making excuses for this. the creature walked slowly around the table obviously enjoying the fears, and anticipations each step sowed into her preys mind.